Finding Hope: Book 6 of the Rollin On Series by Emilia Finn

Author:Emilia Finn [Finn, Emilia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-01-21T16:00:00+00:00

– Britt –

I Should Tell You…

Walking into my kitchen, I smile when I find X sitting at the table with a cup of coffee and an ugly scowl. “Morning Brat, I missed you last night.”

He missed me, because I got in late, like usual, and snuck up to my room, like usual. I was with Jack, like usual, at his sister’s house while we ate shit, talked shit, and picked on each other.

I walk up behind X’s chair and press a kiss to the top of his shaggy brown hair. “Morning, cranky.”

We have a pop quiz coming up in class today, and with the manners of a baboon, Evie basically demanded I help her study. She doesn’t do well with weakness, and this particular math problem is her weakness; thus, the baboon manners.

Some may consider my help favoritism, and well, it kind of is. It’s not like I give one-on-one tutoring to all my students, but then again, I don’t particularly care.

I like the kid, and she works hard. She wants to learn. I won’t ever tell her no when she asks for clarification on something we learn in class.

Jack and I have been seeing each other for a while now. It’s been a month since we danced in the rain.

He’s talking about moving back into his own house, but he has a fight coming up in a few weeks that keeps derailing his plans. If he wins this fight, the guys said it’s time to go back to training camp in preparation to take back his belt.

No big deal or anything.

“Brat?”

My eyes snap to Alex’s. “Huh?”

“You were out late last night.”

“Oh, yeah. Busy.”

Despite the fact he’s sitting and I’m standing, he still manages to frown and look down his nose.

Big brother Alex has come to play.

“Are you seeing someone?”

The heat races to my cheeks as I turn to the fridge. I know the history between my brothers and Jack and his family. It hasn’t come up at the house. I’m not even sure the rest of the Kincaids know who I am or who I’m related to, but Jack knows, and he thinks it’s funny as hell.

“Yeah.” Gathering my bravery, I turn around. “I am, actually. I’m seeing a guy.”

“Who is he? Is he a criminal?”

“No.” Laughing, I take a carton of milk from the fridge. “He’s not a criminal. At least, I don’t think he is.”

“You don’t think so? What the hell is the matter with you? You didn’t even ask?”

“Well, if people really are criminals, then they’ll probably just lie when I ask, right?”

“Right.”

“So what’s the point of asking?”

“People who tell the truth are the kind of people you wanna know.”

“So if they answer yes, they are criminals…?”

“Then at least they told the truth.”

I laugh at my brother’s stupid man logic. “So I’ll keep my eyes peeled for criminals that tell the truth.”

He rolls his eyes. “Funny. So who is he?”

“Actually, I was thinking of bringing him over for dinner or something.”

His brows shoot up so high, his scruffy hair almost covers them.

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